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Chapter 13 The Great Formation of the Twelve Capital Gods
  "Who is this sudden existence? It can actually suppress the twelve ancestral witches!"

"I'm afraid it's also a demon god born in chaos!"

"We'd better leave as soon as possible, so as not to be affected by the aftermath of their battle."

……

A group of innate gods in the distance were whispering.

The whispers of the gods could not hide Xia Yi's consciousness, and he was a little confused:

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

He carefully examined the giant in front of him and found that its image did look a bit like the legendary ancestral witch.

"How could there be such a weak ancestral witch?"

Xia Yi was a little dumbfounded.

Think about that in the prehistoric world, the ancestral witches were invincible physically, shattering the stars with one punch, and crushing the sky with one kick. How majestic and majestic they were?

How come you don't even have the cultivation level of an immortal here?
  The most powerful among these twelve "ancestral witches" may not be able to beat Qingyangzi.

"Is it possible that this is a low-end version of Honghuang?"

The more Xia Yi thought about it, the more likely it became.

The main world of the prehistoric world is like a terrifying indescribable thing, radiating power towards the heavens and the world and transforming them.

Under the influence of the main world of the prehistoric world, the heavens and the world will also evolve various events that occurred in the long river of time, in order to seek transcendence and advance to a more powerful world.

The small world in front of me was probably born not long ago, and it was very close to the main world of the prehistoric world, so it was deeply affected.

"If you continue to get entangled, don't blame Pindao for killing him!"

Even though Xia Yi has a good temper, he is annoyed by these "ancestral witches".

He is here to travel, not to kill.

What's more, he still respects the "ancestral witches" of the prehistoric world and is really unwilling to kill them.

But the "Twelve Ancestral Witches" in front of them didn't think so. They were stunned by the killing. Seeing that they couldn't attack for a long time, they became angry and beat their chests with both hands. The shouts of "Witch!" "Witch!" shook the world.

Then a large black evil spirit emerged from each body, wrapping the whole body in it. Then twelve black energy rushed up to the sky, circling and connecting in the void, and gradually condensed into a tall and boundless shadow of a giant man.

"Pangu's true body?!"

The fear in Xia Yi's heart could not be increased.

In the prehistoric world, there has been a legend that the twelve ancestral witches condensed Pangu's true body and could challenge the saint.

The Pangu shadow in front of him was naturally far from comparable to the one in the prehistoric world, but it still exuded an immortal aura.

"We can't let them condense into Pangu's shadow!"

Xia Yi looked heavy. With his current strength, he was far from being able to fight against the immortal.

Immediately he shook the Heavenly Corpse Demon Gathering Flag, only to see a cloud of corpses billowing, evil aura surging, green phosphorus flames rising several feet high, mixed with a lot of dark green thunderbolts the size of projectiles, hitting the twelve like continuous beads. The ancestral witch was so powerful that after colliding with Pangu's shadow, it exploded like the sky was falling apart.

These Yin Thunders were discovered in the Mustard Seed Space of the Old Demon of the Heavenly Corpse. They are called Ten Thousand Poison Yin Thunders. They were refined by the Old Demon by collecting the evil energy of Hell. They are extremely vicious and can dissolve the soul of the body. After being refined, they are specially designed to destroy the mysterious Door protection magic weapon.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches deployed the Chengdu Heavenly God Evil Formation to summon Pangu's phantom, but before it could be fully condensed, it exploded and was almost shattered by the shock.

Xia Yi saw the right moment, and a green light spurted out, condensing into a jade sword, which was dark green in color. The air was so cold that it was so cold that even the space was frozen.

This black jade cold sword was made by a demon fairy who found a piece of yin jade in the underworld and polished it carefully. It itself contains extremely cold yin energy. If you are accidentally swept by the cold air, your body will be destroyed. Frozen, even the mana and spirit cannot function.

Looking at the ferocious and violent "ancestral witches" in front of him, Xia Yi finally made a murderous intention. He concentrated all his attention on the sword, and the sword suddenly became powerful and cold.

Among the twelve ancestral witches, She Bi Zhi is the weakest. If you want to break the twelve capital formations, you must start with him. Shebishi has a human face and an animal body, with dog-like ears and green snakes hanging from his ears. He can control poisonous poisons in the world.

But his poison was of no use under the Heavenly Corpse Demon Gathering Banner. In the blink of an eye, he was stabbed by the black jade cold sword, and his whole body was frozen into ice, directly annihilating his life.

As soon as Shebishi died, the formation of the Twelve Capital Gods was instantly broken, and the terrifying Pangu shadow also dissipated.

Xia Yi waved his hand, and thirty-six jute demon flags suddenly sounded. Thirty-six flying yaksha-level zombies surrounded the remaining ancestral witches, and launched the corpse formation, with thunders ringing from all sides. The earth was shaken, corpse clouds rolled, evil spirits surged, and the fight was extremely fierce.

Without the formation of the Twelve Capital Gods, these ancestral witches were only as strong as a normal catastrophe, so Xia Yi found the opportunity one after another and stabbed them with the black jade cold sword.

Not long after, there were twelve frozen and hard bodies on the ground.

"If these ancestral witches can be refined into twelve Dutian Pluto flags, they will be enough to defeat any kind of Asura demon!"

Thinking of this, Xia Yi couldn't help but tremble a little.

After all, the Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation is one of the three legendary evil formations in ancient times!

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches are dead, their souls are still there.

Xia Yi took out the black gold soul-absorbing gourd, murmured something in his mouth, and pointed his hand, and streams of rich black gas flew out of the corpses of the ancestral witches and were sucked into the gourd.

This is ingesting the soul of the ancestral witch!
  The original owner was born in the devil's path, and he was very familiar with things like refining souls and extracting memories.

Then he began to explore the memory of the ancestor witch.

After a long time, Xia Yi showed a strange expression.

Since this world is a low-end version of the prehistoric world, the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation is actually a simplified version, which is not complete.

But I also deeply appreciate the samadhi of the original version.

Furthermore, the twelve ancestral witches in front of them were actually born not long ago, and they were far from growing up.

The current point in time should be the time when the three clans of Long, Phoenix and Lin stand in power.

The Lich is far from rising.

"No matter what, let's refine it into the Twelve Heavenly Gods' evil flag first!"

Xia Yi collected the bodies of the twelve ancestral witches together with the yellow bell plum tree, then found a secluded place and opened a cave.

There is a Xuanyin formation composed of seventy-two Xuanyin soul-gathering flags arranged outside the cave. Ordinary innate creatures cannot attack it at all.

At this time, the way of heaven has not yet appeared in this small ancient world, and there is no distinction between yin and yang.

As the saying goes, years are not counted in prehistoric times.

I don't know how long it took, but Xia Yi finally made twelve one-foot-long bright red flags. The flagpoles were made of dark iron mixed with the black ice at the bottom of the heavenly prison. The whole body was dark and full of color. A chill that penetrates deep into the soul.

The flag is neither silk nor linen, neither silver nor gold. It is dark red in color, a bit like solidified blood. The demon god and ancestral witch is engraved on it. It is vivid and ready to come out. It is about to jump out and choose someone. The look of eating.

As for the corpse of the twelve-headed ancestral witch, because it was too weak, Xia Yi simply extracted the essence, blood and laws from it and refined it into the flag.

Once sacrificed, it can be transformed into a demonic form just like the Formless Yama Banner.

If you refine it to a deep level, you can return from emptiness to reality and condense into the true form of the ancestral witch.

But to achieve this level, it requires the souls and evil spirits of billions of living beings.

In terms of evil spirits, Xia Yi is not short of it. There are still several gourds of heavenly turbid air in the Mustard Seed Space.

But the soul of the living being was a little difficult for him.

(End of this chapter)